Warning: Forceful sex, rough sex, name calling. (Still consensual. Don’t let anyone force you guys into anything)
Word Count: 1,126
Group: Stray Kids
Synopsis: Fuckboy!Hyunjin is tired of your complaints, so he takes matters into his own hands.
(A/N: Hyunjin is of age, do not bother. Anyways, I love you guys! And thank you all for being here still! I’ll probably start answering some asks/questions I’ve been getting!
Requests are still semi closed. If you have an IDEA shoot, but keep the requests down for now my loves.
PPS. Stray Kids Gods Menu hit DIFFERENT. Especially Hyunjin.)
“W-wait, slow down a little..”
A sigh escapes his lips for the thousandth time as he lets up his grip on your throat, bringing his thrusts to an abrupt halt.
“What now? How many times are you going to complain?”
“All I said was slow down, I didn’t say you had to stop Hyunjin...”
“How do you expect me to keep it up, when all you do is complain (y/n). Either lay there and take it, or go.” He scoffs, running a shaky hand through his blond locks.
Hyunjin has always been the ruthless, hit it or quit it type, and if you don’t want to, the next chick in line will. He’s a fuckboy who carries around his black book. What exactly did you expect? His eyes fixate on his cell phone across the room as it lights up again, most likely another text message.
“Forget it.”
With a huff, Hyunjin pushes himself off his plush mattress, eyes still trained on his phone. You know what this means. Once he gets his phone, your hopes of occupying his bed for the night are done. It’s either now or never. You’ve wanted this for far too long to just let him walk away.
You reach out before your brain can even register, gripping his toned arm. His uninterested eyes meet your determined ones. You refuse to let this opportunity pass. Especially knowing he never hits the same pussy twice.
“Please...take me..one more time.” You mutter out, unsure if the words make any difference to him.
Begging is usually a turn off for Hyunjin. In his eyes, you either want it or you don’t. And if you have to beg for him, you’re not worth it. But, the hassle of deciding who he should invite next, is too much for him.
“Do as I say. Or leav-”
“Okay, okay. Tell me what to do then..” You mutter, growing tired of him not touching you.
Hyunjin pulls free from your grasp, and lightly pushes your thigh as he crawls back onto the silk sheet. You look at him, puzzled. He only rolls his eyes in response, gripping your hips and flipping you onto your stomach in a fluid movement.
He grips the nape of your neck, shoving your face into his pillows, his lingering cologne hitting you hard. With his free hand, Hyunjin grips your hips roughly, kneading the flesh before pulling your hips upwards to meet his cock.
“Face down, ass up baby girl.”
Hyunjin shuffles behind you, letting up his grip on your neck. Before you could look back to see what he’s up to, you feel his nose shove into your pussy. Inhaling your womanly scent. You let out a small yelp, before you bite down on his pillow at the vulgar action.
“God you smell so fucking good.”
You’re shoved into his pillow again as he wastes no more time. You feel the tip of his cock tease your reddening entrance a few times before he shoves his way in, causing your body to violently lurch forward.
“Ohhh..”
Hyunjin lets out a deep, guttural moan as your pussy swallows his cock whole.
“You like this dick baby? Huh? Tell me how much you like it.”
You’re unable to respond due to you face being smothered by the pillow. Hyunjin realizes this and moves both his hands to your ass. Your head springs up, gasping for air as he chuckles at you.
“It’s so good Hyunjin! So good!” You scream out, surely upsetting his neighbors.
With both of his hands, Hyunjin grips your ass cheeks, pushing them together, and upwards, ultimately tightening you around him. The feeling hurt just a bit, but you’ve never been fucked this good by anyone. A little pain never really hurt anyone.
His skin slaps hard against yours, balls smacking your thighs with such force. Hyunjin brings one hand up, slamming it down against your ass forcing a scream from you. He spanks you a few more times, getting off on the sight of your ass reddening. He suddenly pulls out of you, shooting his hot cum against your back.
Before you could consider catching your breath, Hyunjin flips you over onto your back, roughly placing your ankles around his shoulders, before shoving back into you. Through hooded, wet eyes, you see his feral expression, staring back at you.
His bed rocks under the power, gaining speed as he speeds up. You reach up with both hands and grip his luscious locks, pulling him closer to you. The desperation on your face to have those plump lips touch yours becomes overwhelming.
“K-kiss me, fuck! Please!”
You cry out in between thrusts, trying to mentally keep up with him. With a rough gesture, he tosses your legs off him and crashes his lips against yours, teeth gripping at your bottom lip before shoving his tongue into your mouth. His cock scrapes your walls, hitting you deep. Your mouth fills with saliva at the pressure, so you take the opportunity to push your saliva into his mouth, swirling it around on his tongue.
Hyunjin pulls back, brows furrowed as a string of spit still connect you both. He grips your throat, squeezing you until your vision gets blurry. You fight against him, desperate to breath.
“You’re such a dirty bitch. I fucking love it!”
Hyunjins orgasm hits him first, bulldozing through him as yours follows seconds after. Only then is when Hyunjin lets up on your throat. The forced air flying down your throat, mixed with your orgasm rushing through you and the final strokes of his violent cock ends up being too much for you. Everything goes to black. Your body convulses in your passed out state.
Hyunjin takes a moment to catch his breath. Making a note of his cum dripping from your now gaping hole. That was one thing Hyunjin was known for, fucking women to sleep. You didn’t believe it, but now, now you do.
“Guess she’s here for the night.” Hyunjin mumbles, grabbing the covers from the bottom of the bed and covering you up nicely. He gets up and grabs a bottle of water from his mini fridge by his closet before setting it on the dresser next to your head.
He plants himself next to your sleeping body, eyes to the ceiling, mentally replaying everything and how he would love to try you in another potion come morning. Something about you, something about how you take it like the good girl you are. Something about how, no matter what, you find yourself drawn to him. You want to be ruined by Hyunjin in ever sense of the word.
Now is just the beginning of being completely ruined by the fuck boy known as Hwang Hyunjin.
(A/N: Hello! We’ll pretend I haven’t been MIA for some time.. I have made a small return, as I've missed all of you so much. Not to mention, so much is happening right now in the world, so let's all escape for a bit. I just hope it’s good enough, I’m a bit rusty.. Enjoy!)
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Your eyes involuntarily flutter open, unable to stay asleep for much longer to your dismay. You're greeted by the sun shining through the darkened curtains, a warm, yet unwanted interruption. A yawn slips through your lips, and you take the moment to stretch your limbs out, earning cracks from your tired and abused bones.
"Glad to see you're finally awake. Took you long enough."
You smile to yourself, before rolling over and draping your arm across your lover's lower body. The King is sat against his large headboard, reading a book about the history of other Kings. He seems to always have his nose in books. Always making sure he remains the most knowledgeable.
"Good morning your Highness. " You mumble out, gently gripping onto the blanket covering his legs.
"Its Yeosang (y/n). We've been married for a year, and yet you still.."
Without finishing his lecturous sentence, Yeosang closes the book, setting is peacefully on his nightstand before gripping the bridge of his nose. You stay quiet, watching him with care, trying to gauge his next course of action. He closes his eyes, and breathes deeply.
You're left with your intrusive thoughts; "Will he yell at me? Will he send me to my old room? Will he, punish me..?"
Despite becoming someone of importance to him, Yeosang still allows his rage to seep through from time to time. But then again, no one changes that suddenly, so you can’t blame him. You stare intently at his porcelain face, refusing to let even the faintest breath escape for fear of setting him off.
To your surprise, he let's out a final deep breath, opening his eyes and softly staring down at your messy figure. A smile spreads peacefully across his face, his form of an apology.
"Well my Queen, what should we do today?" He asks, dropping the previous conversation altogether.
You groan at the bold title awarded to you. It came as a shock to the entire kingdom and neighboring kingdoms, as well as yourself, when King Yeosang stated he would take you as his bride. The kingdom was flabbergasted that you, a lowly servant, would be the one for The King.
However, anyone who spoke against you or The Kings wishes, were swiftly taken care of, and put on display, leaving everyone to go mute about the new arrangement.
"I asked you a question. Where is your mind today (y/n)?" You were surprised there was no malice behind his words, only curiosity.
"Sorry my love...I was just thinking about us is all.."
Yeosang nods, not completely believing that's all that's going through your head. He decides not to press the matter, remembering it's necessary to give you your own space.
“What if we stay inside today my Queen? Relax for once.”
The suggestion from him comes as a surprise since King Yeosang always prefers to remain busy. You search his gaze for any fabrication in his words. None..
“Should we shower Yeosang?” You chirp cheerfully knowing you don’t have to leave the room today.
A mischievous grin spreads across his face. Without another word, Yeosang grasps your hand and gently pulls you out of bed and to your shared personal bathroom, almost tripping on the way in. The massive bathroom itself could pass as another bedroom.
Yeosang leaves you temporarily to turn on the hot water, prepping the shower for you both. You take this moment to scan over yourself in the mirror. Glancing over the hickies and bruises from the previous nights.
Yeosang returns to you moments later, scanning over your body as well before placing gentle kisses to your neck. His arms snake around your waist, holding you flesh against his warm body.
“I’m not exactly the nicest,” You chuckle at his ice breaker, “But, I do love you. You’re one of the best things to happen to me y/n. In fact, I want you to see, just how happy you make me.”
His eyes grow darker by the moment as his fingers snake into the nape of your night robe, peeling the expensive silk from your body. Your eyes follow it, watching it pool around your ankles. Yeosang gently grips your chin, pressing his thumb into your cheek as a soft warning to keep your eyes on the mirror.
His fingers grace up and down your spine, sending shivers throughout your body. Yeosang watches your expression carefully in the mirror, making sure you see him and everything he wants to do to you.
He bends you forward, pushing your chest down on the cold marble surface. Your nipples harden and by the look on his face, he knows this. Pushing his hips forward, his clothed cock presses into your bare pussy, roughly, contrast to his previous gentle nature. But that’s just how he is. Gentle at first, but always ending roughly. Not that you’re one to complain.
“Keep your eyes on me beautiful.”
Yeosang drops his night robe, leaving it to pool next to yours. One hand grips your hips while the other lands in between your legs, rubbing against your pussy lips.
“Ohh baby girl, you’re soaked.” A cocky smirk takes place on his lips.
“All for you Yeosang..” You mumble breathlessly.
Yeosang grips his hardened cock and rubs just the tip, against your soaking pussy, prepping you for the abuse it’s about to receive. The mirror starts to get fogged up due to the hot shower you both forgot, but that doesn’t stop you from watching his piercing gaze.
Slowly, Yeosang pushes his cock into your tight walls, forcing you apart. You cry out, nails gripping nothing but a flat surface. He starts out slow, dragging himself in and out of you, watching your lewd expressions.
“Fuck you feel good..” He whispers. “You’ll have to forgive me baby. I’m not one for slow sex.”
With that fair warning, he picks up the pace. His hips smacking against yours with such determination.
“Y-yeosang..harder..please..” You cry out.
With a grunt, one hand grips your hair, snapping your head back a bit, while the other grips your hips, pulling you back onto his thick cock. His hips snap forwards, while he pulls you back against him.
Your ass begins to ripple at the force, as both your breathing become labored. His brows furrow, and teeth clench while he fucks your pussy. Watching you carefully with such an aggressive expression. His expression alone causes you to moan out his name.
You reach behind you, your nails digging into the arm that has such a strong hold on your hip.
“You like that? Huh baby..”
“Y-ye..mmhmm.”
You choke a half assed response, unable to form real words as his cock abuses your insides. You tongue falls from your open lips, saliva dripping onto the counter followed by screams of pleasure as your orgasm ripples suddenly through you. Yeosang lets go of your hair, and shoves two fingers into your welcoming mouth, pulling back just a little. You tongue circles around his slim fingers, drooling all over them while crying out to him.
“So close..fuck I’m close!”
You whine out in response, pussy growing tired, yet still dripping with your cum mixing with his. His hips pick up the pace and your eyes begin to water. Your image in the mirror is practically covered with steam, and if it wasn’t for the door being open, and the bathroom being as big as it is, the mirror would've been completely fogged by now.
“P-peasee.”
You attempt to beg him to cum, to stop his assault all while his fingers abuse your mouth while being unable to pronounce the letter L. Seconds after you do, you feel Yeosang shoot his hot load into you, filling you to the point that his cum drips out of your now gaping pussy. He pulls out and lets the rest of his cum shoot against your sweaty back.
Your legs give out on you and you sink onto the cold, welcoming floor, laying flat against it trying to catch your breath. Yeosang gives you a few minutes before he stoops to pick you up. He’s always been strong, so picking you up comes with ease.
He carries you back to the bed and places you down gently, chuckling as your body convulses at any sense of touch.
“Should I eat you out to make your pussy feel better?” He smirks devilishly.
You shake your head furiously, gripping at his hair and attempting to push him away to no avail as he starts his descend to you throbbing pussy. No matter what, he always makes sure you’re a thousand percent satisfied. Enough to last you weeks. That’s your King for you. A King who leaves the shower running..
Warnings: This story is ugly and I think I hate it. But oh well.
Word Count: 815 (roughly)
Group: Stray Kids
Synopsis: Hyunjin fucks you in the janitors closet at school.
(A/N: Repost from my old blog. If it sounds familiar, that's why ^^)
*gif is not mine*
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"Hyunjin we shouldn't..what if we get caught..?" You whispered harshly against your boyfriends ear, hands pressing against his broad shoulders to no avail.
You're both currently locked away in a janitor's closet at your shared school, listening to the lunch time rush of students laughing and talking loudly.
"We won't baby, trust me."
He's always been so full of himself. Breaking rules any chance he gets, and dragging you along with him. Suppose that's the price to pay for dating a wild boy.
Hyunjin's hot breath fans across your neck, his lips meeting the part where your neck and shoulder connect. Kissing oh so gently.
Your hands slide up gently and grip his uniform shirt as a small moan brushes past your parted lips. It was his brilliant idea to drag you to this forgotten closet for some quick fun during lunch, much to your dismay. You've always feared being caught, but Hyunjin, he loved the thrill.
His right hand grips your hip gently, while the other hand pulls your shirt from being tucked inside your skirt. Trailing his hand up and under the fabric. His rough fingers massage your hip before going higher up to grip your covered breast.
Another quiet moan escapes your lips as you start to get more into it. The sound of the students quickly becoming a forgotten memory. Your hands find themselves tracing along the bulge in his pants, then moving up to unbuckle his belt, followed by zipping down his pants.
"Look who's horny now." He chuckles a little too loudly at you, eyes heavily lidded.
You gasp, and hush him harshly, yet still quietly. However, Hyunjin takes this opportunity to crash his lips against yours, causing your head to hit the door behind you. Not too hard, but loud enough for you to suddenly become worried again.
His lips stayed attached to yours, as his hands became a bit more intense. Releasing your breast, both his hands trail down to your skirt and hike it up around your waist. His thumbs hook into your panties breaking the kiss to kneel down as he pushes them off your legs.
"Step out of them." He commands, the light and friendly tone he had before completely disappearing.
"Hyun-" You attempt before he cuts you off.
"Daddy." He corrects, his fingers gently caressing your legs.
You blush madly at his intense gaze from below you and nod, repeating the word softly. He stands back up, and you notice him tucks your panties into his back pocket. Before you could complain, Hyunjin pulls on his pants, just enough for his cock to bounce free.
"Turn around. Hands against the door, and ass out kitten." Hyunjin commands.
"Yes Daddy." You mumble, incredibly turned on by his dominant actions.
He pulls your hips back towards him just as the bell rings, signaling the end of lunch and your heart rate increases.
"Hyunjin we should- Ah!!"
Cutting you off once again, Hyunjin slams his entire length into your tight throbbing pussy. Practically ripping you apart, but holding nothing back. You press your hands harder against the cold door in order to keep your face from hitting it with the impact he's causing.
"Fuck baby girl! You're so...so tight!" He moans out.
You bite your bottom lip to keep the whines from escaping, much to Hyunjin's distaste. He grips your hair and tugs back, forcing your head to snap backwards and a loud moan to sound from you.
His hips continue to snap into you at an alarmingly fast pace, and it occurs to you he's more focused on getting himself off, and not so much you. But that thought in itself, that he's using your body for his pleasure turns you on even more and causes another loud moan to fall from you.
"F-fuck..fuck.."
Hyunjin curses repeatedly. Judging by the way his thrusts start to get sloppy, you know he's close. The grip on your hip tightens and you're sure there will be some type of bruise there after this. He lets go of your hair and your head drops agaisnt the foot as his name escapes your lips.
"Say my name kitten! Say it!" He begs, still with a demanding tone.
"Daddy..daddy! It feels so good!" You cry out, no longer caring who might hear you, or the fact that your next class has started.
With that encouragement and a few more thrusts, Hyunjin comes undone deep inside you, filling you to the brim. Thank goodness for birth control, you think. Before you both can finish riding out his climax, a loud bang sounds at the door, causing you to jump, and Hyunjin to scoff.
"Who's in there? Hyunjin is that you? You trouble making boy! Come out here right now! You're both in so much trouble!"
It was the principal. Your heart sinks, but Hyunjin cracks up, still balls deep inside of you.
